Xiao Qianye wanted to follow him immediately, but Feng Jiuqing grabbed his sleeve and whispered: "Don't worry, something happened upstairs."

He waited until Aunt Quan hurriedly grabbed Yun Xiao and rushed upstairs before quietly closing the door to the room. A fire butterfly flew out of his palm with a pop. Feng Jiuqing stared at the butterfly.

, frowning slightly and explained: "The oiran lady is dead, Lin Qingyang will be here soon, and they are in a hurry to find someone to replace her."

"Dead?" Xiao Qianye's heart skipped a beat before blurting out, "Then you still dare to let them take A Xiao away?"

"It should... be suicide." Feng Jiuqing looked at him solemnly, and the fire butterfly in her palm also dispersed, turning into a faint smoke and followed Yun Xiao's direction quietly. Feng Jiuqing

He walked to the table, dipped his fingers in some tea and started drawing briefly on the table. Then he motioned for him to come over and take a look, and then said: "I have carefully inspected the Guangmo Building just now. There is an open-air stage on the ninth floor.

, it was specially designed by a technician. The edges can be spread out like wings. There are eight pieces in total. When fully extended, the range can be doubled. The oiran was supposed to dance there tonight. If not,

Unexpectedly, she will jump over eight wings in turn and finally return to the center. The front of the center stage is hollow and there is a movable staircase. She will walk down from there to toast. Only the most distinguished guests sitting on the ninth floor can be in that position.

Appreciate it, she just fell down the stairs."

Xiao Qianye was worried about Yun Xiao's safety. Seeing that he was listening absentmindedly, Feng Jiuqing immediately knocked the other party on the forehead hard and cursed: "Don't worry, don't panic first, Hua

Ying is the leading oiran in Guangmo House. She has walked that road so many times, how could she suddenly fall down on such an important day? I heard the little girl there crying. It is said that she walked up on her own, saying she wanted to practice for the last time.

, and then jumped directly."

The more he talked about Xiao Qianye, the more confused he became. In fact, he had seen the stage on the upper floor of Guangmo Tower. In order to better watch the oiran's dance, the height was indeed raised deliberately so that he could see the eight wings clearly. If there was an accident, it was actually

Not surprising, but why would she jump off by herself at this time?

Thinking back to Lin Qingyang's unbelievable behavior, Xiao Qianye became more and more anxious. Feng Jiuqing was also holding her chin in thought. After thinking about it, she still had no clue. She simply shook her head and said: "Aunt Quan.

I took Xiaoer to the rescue. After all, Hua Ying is the number one in the entire Jingcheng, and ordinary women really can't replace her. Don't worry, she will be fine as long as I am here. Since they promised to leave a place for us,

You might as well go up there and see what the hell is going on."

Xiao Qianye nodded. He couldn't help but hesitate at this time. The two of them immediately rushed to the ninth floor. Sure enough, although the stage had already been set up, the tables and chairs for the guests were only placed in the middle.

Zhang, there were not many people visible on the entire ninth floor. There were only scattered girls hurriedly walking in a panic. Feng Jiuqing pulled Xiao Qianye to sit in a corner. After a while, there was a sound coming from downstairs.

With a shout, Aunt Quan came out after hearing the sound. Before she had time to clean up her sweat-stained makeup, she immediately greeted her with a smile and skillfully.

Feng Jiuqing hooked her fingers and moved the screen in front of her slightly to better conceal the positions of the two of them. He looked over there curiously and saw Aunt Quan with her signature smile, leading a young man behind her.

The man bowed his head and went upstairs step by step. The two of them looked like they had known each other for a long time, and they kept chattering. Although they seemed to be several dozen years apart in age, the man still didn't mind.

He would touch his face and pinch the tip of his nose for a while, as if he was teasing a young girl.

"Do you know him?" Feng Jiuqing remembered Xiao Qianye's former identity and subconsciously pushed him with her elbow. Xiao Qianye gritted his teeth and said in a low voice, "I know him. His name is Zhao Ji. Last time Emperor Tianzun mentioned it

The Liuhe Tower is owned by his sister Zhao Ya, who is a gangster who relies on Mrs. Ya's power to do whatever he wants in Jingcheng."

"Oh?" Feng Jiuqing suddenly became interested. Before he could say anything else, Zhao Ji stopped, bowed respectfully behind him, and then raised his hands in a gesture of invitation. Xiao Qianye looked over warily.

, the pupils also unconsciously dilated at this moment, and the brain went blank. I couldn't believe that the person I saw now was Lin Qingyang, really Lin Qingyang!

What's going on, the general of the military pavilion actually went to a brothel late at night with a local gangster?

Is it true, as rumored outside, that after his defection, the military cabinet was in chaos and without an owner, and Lin Qingyang also started to act recklessly by taking advantage of his official position?

No, this is impossible. Xiao Qianye shook his head. Lin Qingyang was one of the first people to follow him. He entered the military pavilion eight years ago. Because he was born in Yangchuan, he was assigned to garrison in Yangchuan. He was the official leader of Zhu Yan's army.

The general is responsible for the security of Jingcheng, Shucheng and surrounding oases. He has always been dedicated and self-denying. He is a rare noble son from a poor family. He even invited himself to his wedding five years ago. He had his first son four years ago.

He had a daughter two years ago. He has two sons and a daughter, and he and his wife enjoy each other's lives. People in the army often complain to him with envy, saying that they hope that one day they can live a happy life and have a successful career like General Lin.

What's going on... The more Xiao Qianye thought about it, the more he broke into a cold sweat behind his back. He saw that Lin Qingyang was still wearing the uniform of the military pavilion. The badge symbolizing Zhu Yan's army general was pinned on his shoulder. Zhao Ji led him to the end.

After taking the middle seat in the front row, they were seated right next to him. The servants around him were waiting behind him, and Guangmolou also began to serve the most exquisite dishes one by one.

"It seems there is no one else." Feng Jiuqing didn't think too much and kept secretly observing the surrounding situation. Although there was a sea of ​​people outside the Guangmo Building, there were actually only Lin Qingyang and Zhao Ji in the best place to watch the dance. Quan

Although the aunt was entertaining the guests in a sophisticated manner, her expression on her face was obviously still a little nervous. While pouring wine for Zhao Ji, she was still thinking about how to explain Hua Ying's sudden death.

Zhao Ji didn't notice anything unusual about Aunt Quan. He filled Lin Qingyang's wine and stood up to propose a toast. Sure enough, the local snake's smile was hiding a knife. Although it looked very respectful, Xiao Qianye immediately ignored her even though he was across this distance.

Sensing something was wrong, Lin Qingyang just raised his eyelids and glanced at Zhao Ji. This look was extremely cold, but he still took the glass of wine and drank it down.

The Military Pavilion has strict prohibitions. Except for annual banquets, celebrations, and family events, those above the rank of lieutenant general will not drink alcohol at all. His drink was already against the rules.

Zhao Jipi, who was smiling but not smiling, also drank a drink, then waved to Aunt Quan and asked: "Why doesn't Yingying come out? Is it because a distinguished guest is visiting, and even the makeup needs to be put on longer? Haha, General Lin

After all, they are different from uneducated little people like us."

"Ah...this, this..." Aunt Quan smiled awkwardly. Although Guangmo Tower is the largest brothel in Jingcheng, its power is far less than that of Liuhe Tower next door. She and Mrs. Ya are also old acquaintances, and the person behind that woman

She had some idea of ​​what was going on. When she heard Mrs. Ya's brother Zhao Ji say this, Aunt Quan didn't dare to hide it anymore, so she had to carefully lean over and tell the truth about what had just happened.

Zhao Ji was stunned for a moment, and looked sideways at Aunt Quan. The sight made her break into cold sweat, and big drops fell down her cheeks. He quickly added: "Master Ji, don't worry, I have already arranged something better."

Yes, I will keep it to your satisfaction and that of the general, hehe, hehe."

Zhao Ji was unhappy and suddenly a little disappointed, but he was more disappointed that his plot had failed, and his tone became more and more impatient. He said coldly: "Can you compare with Yingying? Yingying and General Lin... that's not the case.

It’s a normal relationship.”

"What's wrong with her?" Although Lin Qingyang didn't hear what the two of them were talking about, he still sensed that something was wrong, and asked unconsciously. Zhao Ji laughed happily at this question, and Aunt Quan's heart was chilled.

She knew early on that Zhao Ji had deliberately forced Lin Qingyang to come to Guangmo Tower and invite the oiran to dance in front of the whole city for some other reason. But now listening to the conversation between the two, it seemed that Lin Qingyang and Hua Ying had known each other for a long time?

What should I do? I thought that a beautiful lady who came to my door at last moment could save the day. If this was not a matter of looks at all, she would be a fairy and no one else would look down on her!

"Hey...we're all here, Aunt Quan will let the newcomers behave themselves." Zhao Ji did not answer Lin Qingyang's words. Instead, his attitude changed and he started to find steps for Aunt Quan. Aunt Quan nodded repeatedly and said something to the girl next to her.

With a wink, all the lights on the roof of the vast building were instantly extinguished, and the huge white wings began to stretch outwards. The unsuspecting tourists downstairs could not suppress their screams, and they all took out the long-awaited bags from their arms.

Colorful sky lanterns prepared for release.

Feng Jiuqing looked at the sky lantern that suddenly rose from downstairs, and sarcastically said: "It's so lively... This posture doesn't look like someone who is afraid of the disaster. How about you hurry up?"

, don’t waste time making excuses to give them time to think of a solution, so that you can solve Feiyuan’s matter, and come with me to investigate Xu Hai and Ukiyo Island?”

Xiao Qianye was staring at Lin Qingyang with all his concentration, and didn't hear what Feng Jiuqing was muttering at all. He was asking for trouble, so he kept silent.

At this moment, Yun Xiao was at a loss as she was slowly walked out of the room with the support of a group of little girls. After Aunt Quan dragged her to Huaying's original room, these people hurriedly covered her body with ten coats.

She has several layers of gorgeous clothes, and now she has more than ten kilograms of jewelry on her forehead, and her neck seems to be broken if she turns around. She is also constantly reminded to smile without showing her teeth, not to step on the corners of clothes when walking, and her head is covered with dazzling steps.

It won’t come off even if you shake it!

She regretted a little. She would rather walk around Jingcheng three times to find the Jing Medical Center than follow her unreliable father to a ghost place like this. Now it is hard to get off the duck, but what is she going to see?

Who is this important person and what exactly is he going to do? He is completely confused and has no idea what to do!

"Sword, where is the sword?" The little girl next to her also had a look of horror. After Aunt Quan dragged the strange woman and threw her in, she simply gave three instructions - "Change clothes, put on makeup, and find her a sword."

"

"Sword? By the way, where is the sword?" With her reminder, everyone around them suddenly panicked. Guangmolou is a brothel, and a group of women who make a living by pleasing men, where can they find a sword temporarily?

Several people looked at each other, but time was running out. The little girl who had been supporting her clasped her hands together, and she didn't know who she was praying to. Then she looked at Yun Xiao desperately and said seriously: "Just pretend... pretend that you have something."

The sword, the movements are the same anyway, other customers will figure it out by themselves!"
Chapter completed!